Cowley. Denham. Milton. Butler. Rochester. Roscommon. Otway. Waller. Pomfret. Dorset. Stepney. J. Philips. WalshSamuel Johnson A. Miller, 1800 |
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... whose beauty doth exceed " All that frail man can either hear or read . " This fpoke , he drew his fatal fword , and said , " Receive my crimson blood , as a due debt " Unto thy conftant love , to which ' tis paid : " I ftrait will meet ...
... whose beauty doth exceed " All that frail man can either hear or read . " This fpoke , he drew his fatal fword , and said , " Receive my crimson blood , as a due debt " Unto thy conftant love , to which ' tis paid : " I ftrait will meet ...
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... whose each deed , a teaching homily . How fhall I pay this debt to you ? My fate Denies me Indian pearl or Perfian plate ; Which though it did not , to requite you thus , Were to fend a les to Alcinous , And fell the cunning'it way -No ...
... whose each deed , a teaching homily . How fhall I pay this debt to you ? My fate Denies me Indian pearl or Perfian plate ; Which though it did not , to requite you thus , Were to fend a les to Alcinous , And fell the cunning'it way -No ...
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... whose bleft tongue and wit Preferves Rome's greatness yet : Thou art the first of Orators ; only he Who beft can praise thee , next must be . Welcome the Mantuan fwan , Virgil the wife ! Whofe verfe walks highest , but not flies ; Who ...
... whose bleft tongue and wit Preferves Rome's greatness yet : Thou art the first of Orators ; only he Who beft can praise thee , next must be . Welcome the Mantuan fwan , Virgil the wife ! Whofe verfe walks highest , but not flies ; Who ...
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... whose design " is to revenge his own difgrace by mine , 66 Should my ungrateful fon oppose th ' intent , 335 " Should mine own heart grow fcrupulous and " relent , " Curse me , juft Heaven ! ( by which this truth I " fwear ) " If I that ...
... whose design " is to revenge his own difgrace by mine , 66 Should my ungrateful fon oppose th ' intent , 335 " Should mine own heart grow fcrupulous and " relent , " Curse me , juft Heaven ! ( by which this truth I " fwear ) " If I that ...
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... whose bleft paffage they owe ftill their name : Of Mofes much , and the great feed of Nun , What wonders they perform'd , what lands they won ; 850 How many kings they flew , or captive brought ; They held the fwords , but God and ...
... whose bleft paffage they owe ftill their name : Of Mofes much , and the great feed of Nun , What wonders they perform'd , what lands they won ; 850 How many kings they flew , or captive brought ; They held the fwords , but God and ...
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Стр. 120 - THIS is the month, and this the happy morn, Wherein the Son of Heaven's Eternal King, Of wedded maid, and virgin mother born, Our great redemption from above did bring...
Стр. 24 - Evil into the mind of God or man May come and go, so unapproved, and leave No spot or blame behind...
Стр. 128 - With store of ladies, whose bright eyes Rain influence, and judge the prize Of wit or arms, while both contend To win her grace, whom all commend.
Стр. 129 - Swinging slow with sullen roar; Or if the air will not permit, Some still removed place will fit, Where glowing embers through the room Teach light to counterfeit a gloom...
Стр. 132 - Through the dear might of him that walked the waves Where other groves and other streams along, With nectar pure his oozy locks he laves, And hears the unexpressive nuptial song, In the blest kingdoms meek of joy and love. There entertain him all the saints above, In solemn troops and sweet societies That sing, and singing in their glory move And wipe the tears for ever from his eyes.
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Стр. 130 - And when the Sun begins to fling His flaring beams, me, Goddess, bring To arched walks of twilight groves, And shadows brown that Sylvan loves Of Pine, or monumental Oak, Where the rude Axe with heaved stroke, Was never heard the Nymphs to daunt, Or fright them from their hallow'd haunt.